Dense Fog

Under the sky of the flash thunder, the jungle wolf broke the clothes of the body, stretching the limbs, gray fur, windy. Black cloud can't press new and flourishing life. It lies up a beautiful head and neck, emits long of the sky.

The wind sounds, and the distant response is over. Like the wolf is called, like a small beast, like a roddy, the shavings are excited, and like a flying bird brushed the wings of the forest.

Guangshan Mountain, all things are gone.

It has given a variety of life, and it also uses its deep and gentle, accepting all the guests and returning.

I really turned into a wolf.

After the initial natural release, the fog gradually returned to calm. He clearly felt that his brain had two areas, a body and instinct of wolf sex, a cognition and thoughts of human beings.

These two areas can be blended again.

Lin Bun has secretly thoughtfully, and he thought about that Wang Ye's moment would not see it is a fierce and fierce northeast tiger. But he never thought that the beast awakening happened to himself.

Tao Raise said that the feeling of beast is unable to describe in the language. Only, you can truly feel its fantasy and wonderful.

I can't feel the forest fog, because it is in this moment, the jungle wolf is keenly smell, capturing a familiar smell that brought in the wind.

Wang Ye!

Surprised, thoughts, the pain of bones, and it has become insignificant.

The jungle wolf jumped, pursued the direction of the smell, and tried his best.

The humidity in the wind is getting bigger and bigger, and the forest is darkly like night.

I saw a jungle wolf ran in front of it, and its direction was firm. Its speed is fierce, and its pursuit is eager, but it is so strange to the mountains.

It is always constantly being touched by the thorns, falling again.

It always won't break sharp shrubs and low drain branches, so in a speed of travel, gray fur is scraped out fine injuries.

Hill?

I don't know Lin, because he is not asked.

He didn't have time to adapt to the new body, and there is no time to be familiar with nature. He only knows that this smell may be the only chance to find Wang Ye. He absolutely can't let go, it is absolutely not missing!

"Boom Lung Long -"

Continuous lightning is intertwined into a bright, thunder is not a long time.

How long does it take to run, but the feet have begun, and the urgent breathing makes the instinct of the jungle wolf in the body.

I don't want to stop, but after I fell a slap, he can't climb again.

"".

A drop of water falls in the jungle wolf furry ear.

It's raining.

The rain in the forest is big and anxious. In just a few seconds, the rain is poured from the thick clouds.

The heavy rain went to the coniferous forest and poured a small wolf on the ground.

The wind, the rain, the asthesia of the little wolf.

It's so urgent.

Lin fog is almost open, and the body's heat is running forward, and the strength of the body has been exhausted in running.

He tried it a few times before he struggled to climb up, dragging the wet body, tough to the nearest tree.

That is a huge spruce, the tree crown is like a cover, and the dense foliage is overlapping, it is like a separate forest.

The jungle wolf relies on a thick tree trunk, squats, and the gray body is slightly curled, face and forelit are close to the ground.

"Hey ..." Lin fog encompassed sound, weak and low.

Failed.

The rain will rush to all the smells, he will not find Wang Ye again.

The heavy rain passed through the dense tree crown, and it has become gentle when it falls into the fog. But in the spruce, the rain is pouring, such as the water, rush into the grass and bushes, splash on the ground, and the world of the forest.

In the mist, the fog suddenly shocked, and the half-down wolf eye groom was bright, and the ears of the original pulled down were erected, excitedly jitter.

He once again smell the breath of Wang Ye.

In the taste of the rain, in the taste of the grass, Wang Ye's existence is so distinctive and close!

The fog suddenly got up, and he did not dare to confuse but lifted his head and looked up.

The high tree crown is deep, and the fine needle is masked, and a slender shadow ride is on the most and firm tree, and it is low to stare at him. Like the beasts, wear the prey, like the Lord of the territory, the goddess, the alert, calm, quiet and dangerous.

The heart is fiercely jumped by ecstasy, and the forest is not waiting to call Wang Ye, but only a sound "- -" wolf.

No, you have to go back to people, and Lin is in a hurry. Wang Ye did not know that they came to find someone, plus themselves now, it is a hundred imagination to Wang Ye, and it is impossible to think of the wild wolf under the tree is his forest.

How can I work hard with a forest fog?

The body is still the gesture of the jungle wolf, how can he change it back, he has no shortprint.

Wang Ye riding on the tree cries, looking at it, I don't know where the wolf scorpion rushed to him, and I started to turn down in the tree. The fire is like to scratch the tree.

Wolves will not climb trees.

And even if it really climbs up, Wang Ye is not awkward, he is not afraid of a wolf, and he is afraid of a wolf.

The little wolf underground stopped, like finally.

However, next second, it looked up, as if holding the last hopes, deeply looked at Wang Ye.

Wang Ye was captured by a pair of wolves.

Or, he is willing to be willing to go into the eyes.

The rain is bigger, the water mist is bigger.

The eyes also have a misty forest, gentle, beautiful, as first as first.

Wang Ye: "Lin Fog?"

Under the wall, under the tree, the tree is reversed, and the time and space is switched, but it still has to meet.

Fog blur, I bowed to see you.

"Hey -" The little wolf made a cheerful scream under the tree, but the joy of the joy and hiding the grievances.

Wang Ye jumped from the tree at once, and the big cat was light.

The forest is immediately taking the head and archs, the top of his belly, venting the top of the audience. He actually wants to bite him, but he can't do it, I am afraid that the sharp wolf is really biting to the other's meat.

" - -"

Lin fumes I have to think about Wang Ya, this head is dead with nature, and I can't stop his tail, I can't step on his tail, put his tiger, forehead The word "king" also took the altered liquid to squat!

Rely, this guy is soft, no, all the abdominal muscles.

The little wolf is half a day, giving your own brain, and finally not give up, and squatting in Wang Ye.

If Wang Ye has a little uncertain, then there is no doubt.

There is no wolf in this world that will flutter, not biting him, only spoil the arch, except for the fog.

"Have you come over?" Wang Ye grabbed the wanderer who wanted to leave from him, a solid arm, holding a full, nose, eyes, "how to be bert-made?"

"Hey! Hey -" Lin fog struggled for a long time, but he did not open it. When the human form is still able to open with Wang Ye Sanqi, now the second eight is suspended, the jungle wolf is too much to lose in front of Wang Ye.

If Wang Ye is thinking about him a few seconds, suddenly hook his mouth: "Do you have not yet looking for a trick?"

Lin fog: "..."

One to the animal field, your head is so beautiful!

Wang Ye is happy, and the happiness in the eyes is almost turned into a bird.

There is an ominous hunch in the forest, and the four claws struggled to fight the king of the king, and I want to retreat the body.

Wang Ye is tube of him, and a little wolf is coming over, and it is licking.

"Hey! Hey -"

Mao is wet into this, what is the feeling, you have a heart-free animal control!

Wang Ye smashed, but it was a bit of complicated.

He is a thought and bert, and it is no fruit in the Lao Lin in the mountains.

However, the wake up is more likely to make Wang Ye to find it, it is looking for it.

At the moment of this eyes, his joy covered was stunned, covering envy, covering all the yearning of the beast.

Even if I asked Lin Fog, Wang Ye did not realize that the original forest fog is so important. Important When he re-caught the fog like now, he didn't want to let go.

"Are you coming to find me, or come over to accompany me?" Wang Ye buried his head into the wolf wet fur, asked.

The forest is quiet, feeling the hot temperature on Wang Ye, but I don't know how to answer.

He is looking for Wang Ye, but he thinks that Wang Ye may not like this answer.

"Let me come to me?" Wang Ye looked up, "Then you still want to go back now? I want to call two times, I don't want to call it."

Lin Ye looked at Wang Ye, his face was a little, the hair was a little, but the appearance did not change. I don't know if the wolf is not the same, Lin Mo is that Wang Ye is different from before, and it seems to be more other things.

"Ask you," Wang Ye is in a hurry, sorry, lift the little wolf, follow the kitten puppy, "I don't have to violence."

... Go to his wild intuitive, this classmate is not going well!

"Hey! Hey!" Lin Mo is wanting to go back to school, can be able to have to go back to school.

He is not going to return, otherwise he will let Wang Ye know that it is more than yourself, there are 333, and there are 509, Ge Liang, alive thinking, even cold Jiangtan, His friend rushed over to the night and night, and took a top of the forest mountain wild.

Two sounds.

"I want to go back," Wang Ye put down the little wolf, took the nose and scored the nose of the nose, and the people were like, "Then you change it, change it to me, I will go back to you."

I don't know when the rain is very small.

The forest is quiet in the fine rain, the sky, the cloud is being dispersed.